The night was peaceful. The full moon was shining and there was a warm summers breeze drifting through the windows. You were married to John (soap) MacTavish. Though, quickly, you felt all of that crumble the moment you saw Simon on your doorstep. He quickly ushered you inside and Captain Price followed him inside as well.

“Johnny is missing.” Ghost mumbled, pulling out some documents from his vest pocket.

“We know you’re a retired sniper.. but we need help.” Ghost looked at you pointedly.